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Eric La May Jul 2013
A lot of times
I wanna scream
Attempt of suicide
Is a dream
Sick of all the lies
And these empty promises
Surrounded by
All these fakes
Just thinkin
When can I get out of here
When we should love we just fight
Not realizing
That we hurt
Use to cry myself to sleep
But now I'm numb
And I don't even take drugs
I'm in my bed
I hear them fight
I turn around
into the pillow
AAAHHHHHHH!

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